IntrospectionA Poem by AlexSelf examination
Knowledge puffs up
just glimpses of it then gets locked up like electric train fast in subway I wonder sain' Why doesn't it steady stream like river in its run away? Day in day out I search for it at times I loose focus, also doubt I wait for my day moments when my creative juices will pay I ponder thinking whether, all I do will be worth the try Two things purpose and talent somehow they have a link or are intertwined they boggle my mind Till left like one high on some wine But I hope its Just for a moment will soon find my rightful role; my kind © 2015 Alex |
StatsAuthorAlexNairobi, Nairobi, KenyaAboutI am an avid reader and writer of poems. I am observant of my immediate environment where i get much of my inspiration. more..Writing
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